etc.

"How about it, is the head teacher willing to change your seat?" Liao Baihe sat on the seat and asked half-jokingly.

"No!" Wang Hai said angrily. When he saw Liao Baihe watching a play, Wang Hai became even more angry.

Wang Hai sat down, and Liao Baihe, who was at the same table, put his whole hand on the back of Wang Hai's chair as if he wanted to hold him in his arms.

Compared with Liao Baihe's figure, Wang Hai's figure is petite. If Wang Hai knows that the posture of the two of them behaves like a couple, it will definitely make Wang Hai furious.

Originally, Wang Hai seemed reticent to people he didn't know well, and he didn't dare to speak to people he thought were better than himself. Therefore, Wang Hai was once pointed out by his old classmates for his shortcoming, but he just died. Temperament can not be changed.

But this law miraculously changed 180 degrees from the moment he met Liao Baihe.He said something, and Wang Hai dismissed it, although sometimes he was a little afraid of Liao Baihe, who was born with a bright spot.And this person irritated Wang Hai too easily, of course, to a certain extent, it was also because of Wang Hai's jealousy of Liao Baihe that he was easily angry.

This is the conclusion that Wang Hai, who used to be in a daze when he was bored in the self-study class, came to the conclusion after thinking about it.

"I think our heights match very well." Liao Baihe stroked Wang Hai's hair with the hand that was resting on the back of the chair just now.

The neatly combed black hair was so abruptly made like a bird's nest by Liao Bohe, but the perpetrator was immersed in the enjoyment of committing the crime and sighed: "This hair feels good to the touch, just like cat hair."

When it came to height, it was Wang Hai's weakness, so Wang Hai became a little irritable, but the people around him kept playing with Wang Hai's hair without noticing it.

In line with the principle that those who mess with their own hair will be killed, he, Wang Hai, instantly exploded and jumped up from his seat. The long hair on his forehead fluttered in the air a few times due to inertia, and finally succumbed to gravity and stuck it on his forehead again. , Wang Hai used ten fingers neatly to smack Liao Bohe's hair with ten fingers in order, and slapped Liao Bohe's head forcefully in a mahjong-washing posture.

"You two have such a good relationship," said a girl sitting in the back with a smile.

"It's not good!" "That's right!"

While Wang Hai stopped his work and issued a negative, Liao Baihe affirmed it for fun.

Wang Hai, who was out of breath, glared at Liao Bohe in disgust and sat down wearily. What's terrible is that he had to spend a lot of effort. Liao Bohe's hair was only slightly messed up, but it made him look a little more wild. With his trademark hearty smile, his handsomeness rose steadily.

In an instant, a sense of powerlessness filled Wang Hai's body, and he couldn't figure out what was the purpose of messing with his hair so hard just now.

"You are so interesting." Liao Baihe still gave him a unconscious blow to his frustrated opponent.

I don't know if this guy is a natural fool or a black-bellied person. In any case, Wang Hai felt tired before the first class, and he was unable to complain about him. Even the heavy arm on Wang Hai's shoulder naturally He was too lazy to let go, but Wang Hai had great emotion in his heart: Sure enough, he was not suitable to deal with this person.

Not long after Wang Hai made this conclusion, he ushered in a class that he hated since he was a child: physical education.

Wang Hai's sports performance is as ordinary as his ordinary appearance, so that he has given himself a name in his heart, that is, a poor student.

One of the manifestations of physically poor students is their aversion to sports. Hearing the whistle of the physical education teacher is like hearing the order to go to the execution ground. The feeling is like riding a roller coaster.

No, the physical education teacher standing on the starting line is already biting his whistle and preparing to make a sound like coming out of hell.

With an order, the whole class of male students started the 1000-meter long-distance race.

With a very displeased expression on his face, Wang Hai, who was running behind many boys to clean the vacuum, showed insufficient lung capacity and was out of breath before finishing the 400 meters.

What was even more irritating was that there was another person beside him who deliberately slowed down and ran beside him without blushing or panting.

Wang Hai glanced at Liao Baihe with resentful eyes, and that guy happily scolded him

"Are you really running at full strength?"

"Why did I start panting after running a few hundred meters?"

"Oh, look at the physical education teacher scolding us for running slowly."

It was like a fly constantly making noise in Wang Hai's ear, but if it was a fly, at least he could kill it with one palm and leave his ears clean.

At the end of the run, Wang Hai was as tired as a dog, panting heavily, his cheeks on both sides were flushed, and the frame of the mirror was soaked with sweat.

On the contrary, Liao Baihe, who didn't finish the race seriously, was being blamed by the physical education teacher, but he would always be beaten by him, and he would leave jokingly with the physical education teacher in the end.

Looking at this situation, Wang Hai once again realized that his physical strength was far from that of Liao Baihe, which was vividly reflected in just a run.